Under the gentle light, Xia Shi stared at the familiar face in front of him, not knowing what to say.
Lu Nanchen lowered his head and kissed her forehead.
Xia Shi's hand on the quilt tightened slightly a little.
"I'm a little tired today, I don't want to."
Lu Nan paused, hugged her tightly, and said nothing.
Xia Shi leaned in his arms and could hear his powerful heartbeat.
"South sink..."
"kindness."
"Do you remember our first hug?" Xia Shi suddenly asked.
When Lu Nanchen heard this, he remembered that the first time she hugged her was the wedding night of the two.
Her father had just passed away, but he pulled her away.
I don’t know why Xia Shi suddenly asked this, but he thought she was blaming himself: “What happened before will not happen again.”
He rarely apologizes, which is a mistake.
Xia Shi looked up at him in confusion, not understanding what his words meant.
The first time the two hugged was when they were studying, he went to pick up the bullied self in the dark rain...
How can it be said that it will not happen again?
Xia Shi said in a muffled voice: "I should have fallen in love with you at that time, I like you very much..."
Although he clearly said he liked me, Lu Nanchen realized something was wrong.
When the two got married, he was sure that Xia Shi loved him.
How did you say that I liked myself at that time?
When his doubts were not resolved, Xia Shi said again: "I think you were really good at that time. I always felt that I was not worthy of you. I never thought I would marry you one day."
Lu Nanchen's Adam's apple rolled slightly.
He didn't expect to marry this little girl.
When she first met her, she was only ten years old, thin and small, but her face was filled with the most beautiful smile.
"We can start over now." Lu Nanchen said, by the way.
Xia Shi looked at him deeply: "Can you really start over?"
During the time abroad, she often dreamed that Lu Nanchen regretted it and asked herself to go home and said she would be nice to herself, but every time she woke up, she was in vain.
Before Lu Nanchen could answer, a doorbell sound came from the door, and the waiter was delivering dinner.
During dinner, the two of them unknowingly changed the topic.
At night, when they were sleeping together and after turning off the lights, Lu Nanchen naturally held her in his arms and shouted softly: "Hours."
Xia Shi took off his hearing aid and couldn't hear his voice clearly.
After she fell asleep, she had a strange dream. In the dream, she was like a small boat drifting with the flow, not knowing where to go. When she opened her eyes, Lu Nanchen was gone. It was bright outside and the wind blew. The white curtains swayed slightly.
Xia Shi changed his clothes and got up, took his cell phone, and saw the message from Weiwei, which was also about Ruan Xingchen's apology.
Xia Shi also saw a message from a foreign assistant, and the other party was already arranging compensation.
After turning off the phone, Xia Shi walked out and saw Lu Nanchen standing under a big banyan tree in a black windbreaker, tall and upright, holding something in his hand, walking towards this place.
When he approached, Xia Shi realized that he was carrying two simple breakfasts.
It is Sangling County's special bun vermicelli.
Lu Nanchen would never look at these things.
"I woke up, I went to buy breakfast." Lu Nanchen looked at her with gentle eyebrows, "Didn't you say you like the breakfast here?"
The reason he remembered was that during the four or five years of looking for Xia Shi, he would read their chat records from time to time.
Looking at Xia Shi's words from the beginning, she only had a simple sharing in the end.
Xia Shi came back to his senses for a long time and nodded: "Yes."
When the two returned to the room, Lu Nanchen suddenly stopped and looked at her: "Do you have anything else to do?"
Xia Shi looked at him in confusion.
I heard him say, "We are husband and wife now. You used to say that you should hold hands, hug and kiss every day."